Three days later, above Starfall Pavilion:
The once-clear sky suddenly split open with a deep Space Rift.
In an instant, dense spatial fluctuations spread outward like ripples!
It was as though a boulder had been cast into a tranquil lake, shattering its peace.
A graceful purple figure lightly stepped out from the rift.
With her appearance, an incomparably powerful dragon might surged forth like raging waves:
A torrential Dou Zun aura erupted wildly!
With overwhelming force, it swept across the entire Starfall Pavilion.
The disciples within the pavilion felt an invisible pressure bearing down on them.
It made their breathing stall:
"Xiao Yan!"
Zi Yan's crisp, pleasant voice echoed through the pavilion like silver bells.
It carried undisguised excitement!
She lightly landed before the main hall.
Her crystal-purple eyes gleamed, brimming with anticipation and excitement.
Hearing her call, Xiao Yan immediately strode out of the hall.
His steps were steady and powerful.
Feng Xian and Heavenly Flame Venerable followed close behind him.
There was a trace of curiosity and anticipation in their expressions.
At the same time, Xiao Yi Xian slowly emerged from a side hall:
Boom!
A faint poisonous mist curled around her body.
The mist appeared gentle, yet it faintly exuded a deadly aura.
Not only had she fully recovered by now.
Her Calamity Poison Body had also completely fused with the Netherworld Poison Fire!
Destruction followed by rebirth!
Her strength had risen another level, and she had thoroughly stepped into the Dou Zun realm!
Seeing that she had become even more unfathomable, surprise flashed through Xiao Yan's eyes:
"Zi Yan? It's good that you're all right!"
Zi Yan curled her little lips:
"Don't worry, Sister Xiao Yi Xian!"
"With my strength, how could anything possibly happen to me?!"
"Besides, I managed to contact my clan!"
"That's great."